[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

When Su Tangli came out with Zang Feng in her arms, it was already half an hour later.

In the past half hour, she talked a lot with Su Qitao, and also learned about his past. The two of them used up a whole pen refill for writing and drawing.

But very satisfied, she fell in love with Su Qitao, whom she had never met before, at first sight.The wind howled again on the top of the mountain, this time it was no longer the petals flying, but the singing and dancing of leaves rubbing against each other.

The wind was blowing towards her eyes, and when Su Tangli opened her eyes again, there was a spike of peach blossoms on the ground in front of her—ceramic peach blossoms wrapped in palace bells, peeking through the gaps, the petals were pink and thin, and the stamens were shining The faint halo looks like a small peach blossom palace lantern upon closer inspection.

Below is a long tassel and a small bell, which can occasionally make a crisp jingle sound when held in the hand.Guess if it is at night, the crisp bells and fireflies will complement each other.

Su Tangli frowned, and groaned, tied the spike of the sword behind the hilt of the Zangfeng knife. The combination of arrogance and gentleness had a different kind of beauty.

After walking for a long while, Su Tangli arrived at the disciple's dormitory under the peach cliff, holding Zangfeng and knocking on the door, only after a while did there be a slight movement from inside.

"Come here." Scratching his messy hair, Jiang Ling opened the door with a huff.

Outside the door was Su Tangli with her head tilted and her face full of bewilderment.

The little girl's eyes are round, and her beautiful face is slightly reddish, like a snow-white flower that quietly grows in spring, soft and sweet.

"Fuck!" With a slam on the door, Jiang Ling quickly put on his coat and combed his hair, and under the meaningful eyes of all his classmates, he changed back to the handsome guy who is facing the wind.

"What's the matter? Who's outside?" With two walnuts coiled up, the disciple who was half a head shorter than Jiang Ling stepped on his clothes, he didn't know the situation yet.

In an instant, there was a dirty footprint on the white clothes.

"Outside the door is Master's younger sister." No more words, Jiang Ling opened the door again, "Girl, what's the matter today."

Hua Hua quietly sat in his seat and read a book. After hearing it, he flipped a page casually. Although his eyes were still on the book, his thoughts drifted outside the door.

Su Tangli changed the refill to write.

[I'm here to deliver a knife to Vanity. ] "Knife?" Reminiscent of the rumors he heard yesterday, Jiang Ling said in shock: "So Master really went to Linggong Cliff? But why is it a knife?"

Su Qitao accidentally blew up Linggongya again. They also heard Linggongya senior brother mention a few words in the evening class, but no one took it seriously.

Su Qitao didn't have Lingwu, so how could he enter the arsenal.

It turned out to be true.

[Um.I don't know why it is a knife, I just sent it for Taotao. ] After reacting for a long time, Jiang Ling realized that Taotao was talking about Su Qitao, and immediately called out to Huahua with joy, "Huahua, come here, your Lingwu is really found! This knife is so beautiful... Tsk tsk, Taoyao Shangjun It really hurts you."

The handle of the scabbard is as transparent as black jade, and it costs a lot of money at first glance. The word "Zangfeng" is also engraved on the handle, which is simple and magnificent.

There is also the tinkling Peach Blossom Palace bell behind the handle, which is obvious—who else could it be, the flashy master Su Qitao.

It's so sour, their spirit weapons are not so hard, and they look like they were picked up on the street in comparison.

Ignoring Jiang Ling's indignant eyes, Hua Hua put away the book and took Zang Feng, Zang Feng trembled twice, revealing the red inside.

This is in anticipation of first unsheathing.

Complying with Zang Feng's wishes, Hua Hua pulled out the saber, the dragon groaned, and the red color of the saber became even brighter.

Jiang Ling was full of admiration, and his tone was much higher, "A good sword, a good sword, it takes a lot of blessings to be so agile, I'm afraid it's not far from the sword spirit giving birth to wisdom."

It is the dream of all the disciples of Xianmen to have a spirit weapon that gives birth to spiritual wisdom.

His face was not flashy, and the surprise in his heart was no less than that of others—he never thought that, apart from the love given by his adoptive parents, he could also receive an incomparably precious gift full of blessings and kindness from others.

…Why?The anger was quietly filled with kindness, and with a flashy sigh, he finally said, "I will thank him."

Su Tangli smiled, that's right, the two of them can get along very well, why should they be separated by inexplicable misunderstanding.

The peach blossom palace bell made a crisp sound, just like Su Qitao's bright appearance when he smiled.

The sky is bright, the peach leaves are in abundance, and the peach cliff in spring is occupied by vibrant green. Seeing such a scene, who doesn't sigh that summer peaches are really sweet.

If it is paired with Xianmen's pure shaved ice, the boring summer will be a little more beautiful-of course, the owner of Taoya didn't expect so much. He looked at his dirty mallet and fell into the magic mirror. An eerie silence.

The reason is that a certain Tao didn't look at the road when walking, and fell on a small mound of Taoya.

"Taotao," the old father of Magic Mirror said earnestly and earnestly, "I will walk and watch the road in the future."

Otherwise, I'm afraid that one day you will fall and disappear, and then I will find someone to save the male lead.

Su Qitao faltered, just wanted to say that it wasn't his fault - all the elves in Linggongya flew to Taoya, and hid in the gaps between the peach blossom branches to peep their brains.

Su Qitao was in a daze in the morning and was almost scared to death by the strange fireflies.

Good guy, I thought it was A Piao.

It was so easy for those little guys to have enough fun, and Su Qitao also turned into a shriveled peach that lost moisture.

Where are they playing in Taoya, they are clearly playing with me!Hoho the big mallet in his right hand, Su Qitao pursed his mouth and became impotent and furious again.

"Master?" Fuhua sighed in his heart, why every meeting with Su Qitao was so absurd.

Su Qitao turned her head, and there were several small palm prints on the other side of her face, which was inexplicably cute.

"Oh, flashy." A blush came to her cheeks, and Mou Tao was obviously embarrassed, "Well, do you like Zang Feng?"

Vanity turned sideways, and Mo Yu's hidden front was beside him.He strode forward and raised Su Qitao's heavy mallet, "Does it hurt?"

Su Qitao shook her head blankly, under the encouragement of the elixir, the scar on her palm must have healed long ago, and now only the occasional itching is left to torment her.

That's why he keeps waving this huge mallet to point the country.

After dismantling the big mallet, Hua Hua took out another pile of ointment, and applied the medicine on the deeply cut claw.Except for the deep knife wound on the palm, the other small scratches are guessed to be caused by small fragments splashed during the explosion.Vanity's heart shrinks tighter and tighter, with faint sourness emerging.

"Master, can you, don't be so nice to me." After treating the wound, Fu Hua whispered softly.

He is too afraid of losing - if a person doesn't belong to him from the beginning, then he would rather never get it.

Su Qitao blew on the ointment-filled claws, and subconsciously said, "I can't control it."

Because you are the hero ~ my favorite hero.